#375494 - He jabbed with a left bringing his right fist at me, I blocked both desperate efforts, connecting a storm of counter punches to his right temple, left eye, a square left to his nose followed by a heavy right cross to his jaw, he stumbled backwards bringing his arms up covering my flurry of blows with his forearms, my blows shifted to his ribs and midsection, his arms dropped in an attempt to slow my assault, I spun on my left foot bringing my right foot smashing into his head, the force of my kick sent his legs outward from underneath him, his upper body and head met the ground. Pete slumping on the floor with chip bags as well as other snacks falling all over and around him, he gasped open mouthed for air as he came up on one knee, the sound of a shot gun clacking a round into the chamber as Jeb pulled it one handed up and down in the air. Jeb laughed and hooted through my whole story as patrons came through the door ringing with each opening and closing of the door.